Under the envious gazes of a group of inner and outer disciples, Ye Qiao calmly followed the large group. The wealthy cultivators in the cultivation world all used flying boats to travel, which could carry thousands of people at a time. The poor could only fly swords.
She had been in the cultivation world for so long, but she had never even seen what a flying boat looked like. Ming Xuan crossed her chest and stood on tiptoe to look at it. "According to the route, we should be able to reach the Sword Questioning Sect in the afternoon."
Mingxuan was undoubtedly a rich man. He was not interested in flying boats. The only one who was curious about it was Ye Qiao.
After the five people were ready to board the flying boat, Ye Qiao leaned against the barrier to look at the scenery outside, while the others lazily huddled in their seats and slept, which was quite similar to the feeling of a modern airplane.
Qin Fanfan handed each person's jade token to the other party, injected spiritual power into it, and after it lit up, he solemnly instructed: "This waist token represents your identity. When the Sword Sect's steward comes to arrange accommodation, just show it to them."
Ye Qiao took his own jade token and casually hung it around his waist.
The speed was about the same as Mingxuan had guessed. They didn't arrive at their destination until the afternoon. Compared with the bustling and prosperous Yunzhong City, Fusheng City felt more distant. There were few vendors and there were almost only shops. Ye Qiao didn't even dare to look around.
She couldn't even afford to buy anything in Yunzhong City, let alone the shop at the foot of the First Rank.
"Want to go shopping?" Seeing Ye Qiao's curiosity, Ming Xuan said sympathetically, "I'll pay."
Fu Xiu are all rich people, Ye Qiao's eyes lit up: "Okay."
Seeing this, Mingxuan smiled and took them into a shop.
They were not the only ones who arrived at their destination this afternoon. The other three sects also got off the flying boat at the same time. Mingxuan didn't want to face the ridicule of those people for the time being, so it was fine to take his junior sister to go shopping.
The things sold in the shop were all common magic tools and elixirs. Ye Qiao lost interest after taking a look at them, mainly because they were expensive, which made her completely lose all worldly desires.
Even though Mingxuan said he would pay for it, it was obviously not worth the price in Ye Qiao's opinion. Although she didn't know how to refine weapons, she knew a little about alchemy. Those were all low-level elixirs, and one cost fifty high-quality spirit stones. Why didn't she just go and grab them?
Xue Yu explained: "Because there are too few alchemy cultivators, the price of a single elixir can be hyped up to a very high level, making it difficult for cultivators to buy it except for those from large families and sects."
Ye Qiao finally understood why his ugly pill became popular.
Because it is cheap and available in large quantities.
She calculated that when she had enough money, she would definitely buy an alchemy furnace. Although the products made in the big pot were almost the same as those made in the alchemy furnace, they looked so strange that she had to sell them at a lower price.
After shopping in the shops, they returned to the residence arranged by the Wenjian Sect before it got dark.
It was the kind of courtyard where people lived together. Perhaps to prevent people from the five sects from fighting each other, the steward of the Wenjian Sect thoughtfully separated the residences of each sect. But although it was said to be separated, in fact, there was only a wall between them.
If you really want to fight, you can punch through the wall and start a fight.
"The Yueqing Sect has been arranged to be next door to us." After inquiring about the arrangements of the other sects, Mu Chongxi casually threw the jade token away, "I don't know what the manager is thinking, I feel like he wants to stir up trouble."
Speaking of enemies, the Sword-Wen Sect and the Changming Sect have had a long-standing grudge against each other, just waiting to meet during the competition. Ye Qinghan doesn't like to stir up trouble, but that doesn't mean the other four disciples of the Sword-Wen Sect are good-tempered.
Ye Qiao and his companions had just returned from strolling outside when they were stopped outside by three unfamiliar people.
The white sect uniform was embroidered with auspicious clouds, and there was a sword on his waist. He was dressed in mourning. Xue Yu had a guess in his heart: "Ask the Sword Sect?"
"Oh." Chu Xingzhi smiled: "Isn't this the direct disciple of Chang Mingzong?"
"How did you come here on foot to ask the Sword Sect? Can't you even afford a flying boat?"
It was extremely provocative and insulting, and he deserved a beating just like Song Jian did back then.
Mingxuan's face changed: "You——"
He had just taken a step forward when Chu Xingzhi smiled lightly, "Ah, let me see. Isn't this Mingxuan?"
"I haven't seen you for so many years." Chu Xingzhi paused maliciously, "You haven't broken through to the golden elixir yet?"
"It is a shame for Changming Sect to have a direct disciple like you."
"I really don't know how a piece of trash who hasn't even broken through to the Golden Core stage can qualify to participate in the competition, tsk tsk tsk."
Ye Qiao watched Mingxuan gradually fall silent. She finally understood why Second Senior Brother was so anxious about the competition and why he became obsessed with it.
Mu Chongxi was so angry that he almost drew his sword to fight him on the spot, but Zhou Xingyun calmly stopped him and said, "No fighting before the competition begins."
Zhou Xingyun changed his usual silence and reminded, "Don't do anything yet. We haven't entered the secret realm yet."
Ye Qiao unexpectedly understood the implication of the senior brother's words.
...So, can we start taking action once we enter the secret realm?
Chu Xingzhi did it on purpose. He was deliberately trying to provoke this group of people. After all, the Chang Ming Sect was a bunch of brainless idiots.
By irritating them before the big competition and making Mu Chongxi violate the rules, their competition points can be deducted in advance.
Seeing how the people from Changming Sect dared to be angry but not to speak out, Chu Xingzhi curled his lips and was about to continue to mock them twice, but he stopped the next second.
Ye Qiao, who heard the noise, peeked out from behind the senior brother and saw Chu Xingzhi and his disciple behind him. She immediately smiled at them in a friendly manner: "Hi."
"..."Mu Chongxi, who knew Ye Qiao's urinary habits well, subconsciously began to feel stomachache.
Based on his understanding of Ye Qiao, once she gets this "high", it's bound to be something bad.
Chu Xingzhi was stunned for a moment and said disdainfully, "You are the new junior sister who is in the early stage of foundation building, right?"
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